Not my favourite Murdoch, but still worth reading, as she always is. It is a profound study of character, relationships, and philosophy.
In the first part of the book, I was completely entranced by the exquisitely detailed descriptions of the characters. Not only were their physical appearances vividly portrayed, but also their inner lives were laid bare with great precision. It was as if I could step into their shoes and experience their emotions firsthand.
However, by the second half, my feelings took a drastic turn. I found myself irritated and annoyed by almost every character. Their motivations seemed muddled, and their refusals to break free from their habitual patterns of being were truly exasperating. It was as if they were trapped in a self-imposed prison, and I couldn't understand why they wouldn't make an effort to change.
But still, there is a great deal here that I did enjoy. If I'm being completely honest, if it were any other author, I'd probably give this book 3 stars. But Iris Murdoch is in a league of her own. I still love her language, which is both beautiful and powerful. Her descriptions have the ability to transport the reader to another world, and her attempts to tackle big thoughts are truly admirable. Despite my frustrations with the characters, I can't deny the overall quality of this work.
I have now read several Murdoch novels, and while I truly enjoy them, they always have the same issues. Her method is to assemble:
1. An interesting premise
2. Exceptionally good characters
3. A strong sense of reality
4. Great descriptive prose that is lyrical without being overly flowery
5. Various subtle background themes and many echoes to ponder after reading
This continues pleasantly through about three-fourths of the book. At some point, she seems to either lose interest, run out of funding, or simply panic. Suddenly, all the threads are accelerated into her patented Catastrophe Generator, usually by killing off the most interesting character. Then it just stops. You're left standing among the wreckage of the characters, which are neatly tidied up into little piles to finish things off. It's like being an embarrassed visitor at the end of a party.
It's completely unnecessary and embarrassingly heavy-handed. Victims include "The Sea, The Sea," "The Unicorn," and "The Bell," plus this book.
It's like assembling high-quality ingredients, making an amazing cake from a great recipe, baking it perfectly in a very good oven, then inexplicably taking it out just before it's done and pouring ketchup and barbecue sauce all over it.
The plot follows a group of once-radical students who are financing an epic, left-wing work by their waspish friend Crimond. His book is almost always unfinished, and they are getting uneasy about their financial obligations and increasingly less left-wing as they get older and wealthier.
A cheating wife leaves Duncan, her self-pitying husband, for the second time. Her on-off lover, the irritating political revolutionary Crimond, is the best character in the book. He isn't malevolent but is entirely obsessed with his book and is a constant thorn in the sides of the other characters.
One of the friends, Jenkin, is described as the one truly "good" character by the goodness-fixated Murdoch. He is very likable but a bit forced at times. His bright, jovial eyes, constantly crinkling and twinkling with good humor and bemusement, were a bit overenthusiastically emphasized. He is also the most sympathetic to Crimond's revolutionary work. His friend Gerald is in love with him and eventually pleads with him to live with him as his love. Although Jenkin is straight, this becomes likely until the awful Duncan gets involved.
Meanwhile, useless, whining Duncan has gotten his young protegee pregnant. He goes off with a gun, intending to shoot Crimond. Instead, Crimond accidentally shoots Jenkin, who has wandered in unannounced for a chat. This seems intended to echo Greek Tragedy but actually just evokes vibes reminiscent of a crappy soap opera.
Probably the silliest part of this plot is the love life of Gerald. He is an extremely well-written gay character, portrayed as a fully rounded, non-tragic individual rather than a one-dimensional cliché (especially unusual for the time in which it was written).
After losing the new male love of his life, he immediately decides to embark on a live-in relationship with his bland friend Rose. He does this because she is a Good Friend, which is a Good Thing. It is presented as an unquestionably positive and wise move forward.
It would also be nice to have a gay couple that isn't immediately killed off for a change. Murdoch tends to be fond of tragic gays. I tend to picture her menacingly brandishing a hatchet as soon as my gaydar goes off.
This sort of puzzled me, as if Orpheus, after losing his true love, Eurydice to the pits of the Underworld, shrugged his shoulders and wandered off with the milkman instead.
The feeling is one of perpetual frustration, "settling" for second best, including slightly regretted abortions and slightly mismatched "endearingly eccentric" couples.
The only really successful thing is the book written by Crimond, which has had absolutely no positive effect on anyone he knows, though it does prod Gerald out of his apathy.
The whole book ends in a kind of bland resignation that is presumably intended to represent "goodness" and resolution but actually comes across as rather depressing. It's a pretty good portrayal of hypocrisy, both personal and political, read as a tragicomedy.
Possibly Murdoch was trying to show the variety in romantic relationships, but this didn't complement the political book theme. It's fun to read but sort of unsatisfying.
I know my gripes about this book are a bit unkind, but it's because this book had so much potential to be really, really good but was squashed by a ridiculous plot twist at the very end. Some of the dialogue and scenes are wonderful, especially the opening party and the scenes between Gerald and Jenkin. Murdoch is always fantastic at writing settings and creating vivid and interesting characters. It's as if she loses confidence in her own subtlety or the readers' capacity for a complex ending.
We must read more of this author. What a way of narrating, of describing characters and stories. A careful and exquisite language. A vivid and real portrayal of society, of its hypocrisies, longings, weaknesses and thoughts. Very good.
Her writing style is truly captivating. The way she crafts each sentence, choosing the perfect words to bring the story to life, is simply remarkable. The characters she creates are so vivid that they seem to jump off the page and into our lives. We can feel their emotions, understand their motives, and empathize with their struggles.
The stories she tells are not only entertaining but also thought-provoking. They make us question our own values and beliefs, and they give us a deeper understanding of the world around us. Through her writing, we can see the flaws and strengths of society, and we can learn from her observations.
In conclusion, this author is a true talent, and we should all make an effort to read more of her work. Her writing has the power to inspire, educate, and entertain, and it is sure to leave a lasting impression on anyone who reads it.